The Museum of Beasts

　　 After all, they weren’t qualified to visit Xuan Daozong. Lin Jin could see the thoughts of the two immortals. Previously Zuomen and Huangshi Sanren could persist in the crisis, and even planned to live and die together to help himself resist the immortals.

　　 just aimed at this, the two friends Lin Jin made a deal.

"If the two of Lin are friends, then let's go to Xuan Dao Sect as a guest together. Even if there are other things, we will wait to come out from Xuan Dao Sect." Lin Jin stopped the two of them, Zuo Men and Huang Shi's detachment saw it hard to be kind. However, he nodded and agreed.

To be honest, the two of them are a little worried. After all, Xuan Dao Sect is in their eyes. It is the uppermost and upright Immortal Dao sect. On weekdays, the disciples of other people will not look at them with their right eyes. This time they can become the guests, so I am not excited. is fake.

　　 Liu Xuanji was polite along the way, and at the same time, he had used the Xuan Dao Sect's special communication method to send the news back to the Xuan Dao Sect in advance.

　　 At this moment, somewhere in the Xuan Dao Sect, Chen Xuankong is practicing.

His status in the Xuandao Sect is not low. Although he is a disciple, he is definitely the top one among the disciples. It is also because Xuandao Sect, like other immortal sects, has already died in the Great Tribulation. There is only a real man who can tell.

　　 Except for the real person, the other are some virtual fairy-level elders supporting scenes. Chen Xuankong can rank in the top two among the disciples, and he has naturally become the mainstay of the sect.

　　 At this time, someone outside said: "Brother Xuankong, Master Master has ordered you to go to Xuanheng Hall immediately."

　　 "What's the matter?" Chen Xuankong was taken aback. It stands to reason that there is nothing serious, and the real person Miao Yan will not call him over at this time.

　　 "I heard that a distinguished guest arrived." The little disciple outside the door obviously didn't know the details.

　　 "Guest?" Chen Xuankong didn't know why, but soon he thought of something, his face was surprised: "Could it be..."

　　 Thinking of that possibility, Chen Xuankong had no intention of practicing, so he immediately got up, turned into a streamer and flew out of the training ground, and arrived at Xuanheng Hall in a short while.

　　 In the hall at this moment, the real person Miao Yan has been waiting for a long time. In addition to the real person, the elders and disciples of Xuan Dao Sect who can be on the stage are also coming one after another.

　　 "I have seen a real palm teacher." Chen Xuankong stepped forward to salute at this moment.

　　 "Xuankong!" Miaoyan real person smiled slightly: "Xuanji sent a letter back, saying that the disciple of the happy immortal was on the way, just like you said, people really came to worship the mountain."

　　 "Can you call Lin Jin?"

　　 "That's the name on the letter."

　　 "That's right!" Chen Xuankong thought and said, "I heard that Junior Brother Xuanji went to the fairy queen spirit pond, how come I met Lin Jin?"

　　 Miao Yan Zhenren looked solemn at this time: "Your Junior Brother Xuanji said, that Lin Jin used his magical powers to collect all the water in the spiritual pool that had been exposed for a hundred years, without leaving a drop for others."

　　 Chen Xuankong raised his eyebrows when he heard it.

"This is impossible. The water in the spiritual pond is the most mysterious. It is the condensed immortal artifact left by the fairy mother back then. Although the immortal artifact has been damaged, no one can take it away. The water in the spiritual pond has condensed for a hundred years, sometimes illusory, sometimes heavy. Ten thousand catties, ordinary immortals can get a small bottle is the limit, higher cultivation base can get a little more with special magical implements, but for thousands of years, no one can take it all, I have never heard of it."

True Words Nodded: "Yes, I also went to fetch the water from the Spirit Pond in the early years. At that time, I took one third of the water from Yun Dao Zong Xuan Yue, and the remaining one third was given to some scattered immortals. I want to take them all, but I'm afraid I can't do it."

　　 This is a wonderful word, the real person is very clear that there are special restrictions on the water of the spiritual pond, and it is almost impossible for one person to monopolize it.

　　 But there are exceptions to everything.

　　 appeared this time.

　　 "It can only be said that this Lin Jin is not easy, maybe he came to fetch the water of the spirit pond by the order of his teacher." Miao Yan real guessed so.

After finishing speaking, the real man in Wonderful Words seemed to fly in his thoughts, and muttered: "Since the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Dao, there is no free immortal in the world. What kind of magical powers does this curator Daxian have, and he can survive? I haven’t heard of this immortal, where was he before? Could it be in Middle-Earth? But if it’s in Middle-Earth, how to avoid the attack and killing of Immortal Swallowing Beast?"

　　 There are many thoughts, but there is no explanation. It is very annoying for the existence of such real immortals as real people.

　　 At this moment, a special pressure appeared, and all the immortals present were taken aback, and then hurried forward, at the entrance of the hall, at this time a young man appeared.

　　 looks like a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, with plain clothes but a very different temperament.

　　Only the boy has a pale color on his face. He is sick and seems to be unwell.

　　 And just such a young man, even the real person Xuanmiao is extremely respectful, and he actually stepped forward to salute.

　　 "Mr. Qi, why are you here?"

　　 "I have seen Mr. Qi!"

　　 Other disciples, such as Chen Xuankong, came forward to salute respectfully.

　　 Those who don't understand the situation will be surprised to see this scene, and even more unclear, but if they are Xuandaozong disciples, they will know Mr. Qi's position in Xuandaozong.

Mr. Qi is not an ordinary immortal. Strictly speaking, it is a demon immortal, and it is not an ordinary demon immortal. It was an existence that once fought side by side with the master Xuan Xuan Daxian of True Person Xuanmiao, and belonged to the Xuan Dao Sect three thousand years ago. Huzong fairy beast, eats worship from many disciples in the gate.

　　 During the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Dao, I even tried my best to protect some of the disciples in the Xuan Dao Sect to escape, otherwise, the Xuan Dao Sect might be completely destroyed.

　　 But it was also because of this. Mr. Qi was seriously injured at that time, and it was the root cause. Although he did not die immediately, he has been kept behind closed doors for many years and concentrated on recovering from his injuries.

　　 But this injury, where is it so easy to recover.

　　 Its cultivation base has also fallen from the original Xiaoyao Great Immortal level to the true immortal level. Today, even the true immortal level cannot be kept, and it has fallen to the virtual immortal.

　　Everyone knows that if this goes on, Mr. Qi will hang, and in all likelihood, he will fall away and die.

　　 This has also become a heart disease of Xuan Daozong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Especially the Miaoyan real person is even more anxious.

　　 Over the years, he has also tried every means to visit the remaining medical immortals, even at the expense of his face, but no one can treat him.

　　 In the end, I was helpless.

　　 But recently because of his disciple Chen Xuankong's adventure, he entered that mysterious place, and encountered the'curator', who might be of the level of the Xiaoyao Great Immortal, and made a glimmer of hope in the heart of Miao Yan.

　　Because Chen Xuankong said that the ‘curator’ once boasted about going to Haikou, as long as it was a beast, a monster, or a fairy beast, he could ask him for a solution.

　　 Mr. Qi also knows about this, maybe because of this, Mr. Qi will show up in person today.

“I’ve been in the house for a long time. I want to walk around. You don’t care about me. Just do what you do.” Mr. Qi’s voice is immature, but it’s because the foundation is damaged. Every time he gets injured, he looks old Decrease. Five hundred years ago, he looked like he was in his twenties, but now he is twelve or thirteen years old. When he becomes a child, he will die soon.

Although Mr. Qi said that, the real person Miao Yan and Chen Xuankong knew that it was probably because he heard that the disciple of the mysterious and happy fairy was coming to worship the mountain, so he came out.

　　 "It's almost time, Xuan Kong, take someone to the mountain gate to greet you." Real Miao Yan told him at this time.

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